Chris' character is not as good as Zhong Limin. When Zhong Limin got Ye Han's bank card before, he did not check the balance in the card at all. Chris got Ye Han's bank card and logged into the online banking first thing after logging in to the online banking was to check the amount in Ye Han's card.

“…”

Looking at the amount displayed on the computer display screen, Chris and Busen, who was standing beside him, looked at each other. He didn't expect that Ye Han, a Chinese girl who looked only in her teens, was actually a billionaire. No wonder he was so angry that he had to pay the liquidated damages for Zheng Qiankun.

The greed in Chris's eyes flashed. After transferring the 3.5 million US dollars to his account, he gave Busen a look and signaled him to return the bank card to Ye Han.

"Ye, you are so young that you have hundreds of millions of wealth. Your family must be a prominent family in China, right?" Chris lit a cigar and held it in his mouth. He looked at Ye Han with interest and asked with a smile.

When they heard Chris' words, Zhong Limin and Zheng Qiankun were surprised. They knew that Ye Han was rich, but they didn't expect that he was so rich, with hundreds of millions of wealth, no matter where he went, he could be considered a rich man.

Not only Chris, but also their fellow brothers became interested in Ye Han's family background.

Although the purple-eyed man named Aburundi had his eyes removed from Ye Han's face, his ears had already been set up, and he was obviously listening carefully.

"A prominent family?" Ye Han put away his bank card, looked at Chris, and smiled and said, "You look down on me so much. To be honest, our family is in China, and it is just one of the millions of ordinary families. I have some money, just because I have done some small business."

"Ye, you must be lying to me? What small business can make so much money? I don't believe it!" Chris shook his head.

"Believe it or not." Ye Han shrugged and stopped talking.

Seeing that he refused to say anything, Chris turned his eyes to Zheng Qiankun and said with regret: "Zheng, I feel very disappointed with your withdrawal from the competition, but I, Chris, have never forced myself to do anything. Now that Mr. Ye has paid the liquidated damages for you, then our cooperative relationship will end here... You are free..."

"Thank you, boss. Then let's say goodbye!" Zheng Qiankun nodded, exchanged glances with Ye Han and Zhong Limin, and turned around and left.

Watching the three of them leave, the magnificent hall quieted down, and Bousen, Chris, and Aburundi were all thinking about something.

"Boss..." After a moment, Busen raised his head and looked at Chris with a burning look, saying, "That Ye from China is a fat sheep..."

Chris said "um" and snatched a cigar hard, saying in a deep voice: "Send someone to stare at the three of them... Report the situation to me at any time..."

Busen was happy and bowed and said, "Yes, boss, I'll send someone here..."

"Aburundi, didn't you say that Ye from China is a very powerful expert? Why didn't you make any noise?" After Busen left, Chris asked Aburundi sitting beside him in confusion.

Aburundi did not answer Chris's words, but said with a serious expression: "Chris, I advise you not to make any decisions about Ye Han..."

"Why?" Chris seemed to trust Aburundi very much and frowned when he heard this.

"Because..." Aburundi closed his eyes, silently recalled the dangerous feeling that came from Ye Han just now, and said in a deep voice: "That Ye Han made me feel the danger...a great danger!"

His simple words made Chris gasp.

Chris is very clear about Abdillon's strength. His physical strength is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can compete with. The fights at the boxing match outside are as intense, but in his eyes, it is like a child fighting and has no viewing ability at all.

It is such a strong man who actually said that Ye Han is a dangerous person? Wouldn't the consequences of provoking him be unimaginable?

Chris's face changed several times, and he said dryly: "Mr. Aburundi, aren't you kidding? That Chinese boy is so young..."

Abdillon's face turned cold and he sneered: "Chris, are you questioning my eyes?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

Chris was obviously a little afraid of Abulundi. Seeing his face change, his body couldn't help but tremble. His eyes couldn't help but look at his bright red mouth, for fear that he would pounce on him and bite his throat and suck the blood in his body in his anger.

However, Chris also knew that Aburundi liked the blood of those strong men with special abilities. Only the blood of the strong men can make him stronger. But he should not be interested in himself, as an ordinary person, right?

Aburundi snorted coldly, his eyes retracted from the trembling Chris' face, and said coldly: "What do you know? Look at someone, you must not just look at the surface... Ye Han, you should stare at it first, don't touch him..."

When he said this, he seemed to be thirsty, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. A ferocious smile appeared on his handsome face, and murmured: "He is a strong man, the blood of a strong man is very delicious..."

Seeing his move, Chris couldn't help but shivered again.

…………

It was late at night when I left the underground boxing ring and left the hotel gate.

There are stars in the sky, and a bright moon hangs high above it, and the moonlight shines like water in a remote courtyard in the western suburbs of Los Angeles.

This courtyard is the current residence of Zhong Limin’s junior brother Zheng Qiankun and his wife.

Compared with the bustling and lively areas with high-rise buildings in the city, this area in the western suburbs is full of low and dilapidated houses, known as the slums of Los Angeles.

On the way home, Zheng Qiankun talked about his experience in the United States over the past few years to Ye Han and Zhong Limin.

After Zheng Qiankun came to the United States ten years ago, he also opened a martial arts school in a small town not far from Los Angeles. The business has always been good. Later, he met a girl from China. Four years ago, the two tied a knot.

However, unexpectedly, the disaster fell from the sky shortly after the two got married. Three years ago, Zheng Qiankun's wife Liu Xiaoyun found a lump on her neck and had various discomfort symptoms such as fatigue. When she went to the hospital for examination, she was diagnosed with Hodgkin's lymphoma. Since then, Zheng Qiankun took his wife to stop seeking medical treatment.

After countless chemotherapy and radiotherapy, Liu Xiaoyun's condition was still not effectively controlled. She was only able to wait for death. Finally, with the introduction of a friend, Liu Xiaoyun used a new special drug for the United States to be marketed, which was specially used to treat Liu Xiaoyun's disease, and the effect was very good. However, the special drug was too expensive, and there were tens of thousands of shots per shot, and it required continuous injection. As a result, after three years, Zheng Qiankun and his wife spent all their savings, sold their martial arts hall, and owed a large amount of debt.

After the economy was in trouble, Zheng Qiankun's wife Liu Xiaoyun was originally ready to give up treatment, but Zheng Qiankun heard from the doctor that if he continued to inject that special drug, Liu Xiaoyun's condition would be likely to be cured. The subsequent drug would cost about one million US dollars, so he decided that he wanted to raise the money no matter what.

Zheng Qiankun and Liu Xiaoyun have no relatives and friends in China, and they don’t have many friends in the United States. It’s not easy to borrow money. In despair, Zheng Qiankun suddenly thought of his senior brother Zhong Limin. However, when he took his wife Liu Xiaoyun to Los Angeles, he found that his senior brother’s martial arts school was no longer there, and he couldn’t find where his senior brother lived for a while.

Liu Xiaoyun's condition requires at least three injections of special drugs a month. Once she stops, all her previous efforts will be wasted. Zheng Qiankun could not find her senior brother Zhong Limin, and the medicine needed by his wife was waiting for money to buy it. He was forced to do nothing and had to enter the underground boxing world of Los Angeles and signed an agreement with Chris, agreeing to fight three consecutive games. As long as he can win, Chris would pay him 700,000 US dollars.

It’s not that Zheng Qiankun didn’t know the dangers of underground boxing, but for his wife to survive, he could not even have his life. He just hoped that he could go home alive after three games. Unexpectedly, he was called down by his senior brother Zhong Limin after only one game. Moreover, his senior brother’s “friend” Ye Han also paid more than three million yuan in liquidated damages for him.

"Junior brother, you have suffered over the years!" After hearing Zheng Qiankun talk about his experience over the years, Zhong Limin patted his shoulder, feeling deeply moved, and then said with a wry smile: "To be honest, Junior Brother Zheng, just a few hours ago, if Brother Ye hadn't saved me, our brothers would have been separated by yin and yang..."

"What's wrong?" Zheng Qiankun was shocked when he heard this.

Zhong Limin told me that he had been obsessed with gambling boxing in the past few years and lost all his property tonight and almost committed suicide by jumping off the building. After hearing this, Zheng Qiankun felt half cold and said bitterly: "Senior Brother Zhongli, have you lost all your money? I came to you this time, and I originally wanted to borrow some money to treat Xiaoyun..."

Zhong Limin smiled and said, "Listen to me! I bet on a few boxing matches this afternoon, and I really lost all the money, but those boxing matches just now not only won the capital back, but also made a lot of money... Thanks to Brother Ye's help!"

Zheng Qiankun heard Zhong Limin tell him that he and Ye Han won six consecutive games tonight, and then he realized that Ye Han was actually a master and felt more respect and gratitude to him.

Zhong Limin finally said, "Senior Brother Zheng, don't worry, don't say it's one million US dollars, even if it's ten million, I'll give it to you. There is nothing between us brothers!"

Zheng Qiankun was in a good mood and had a smile on his face, saying, "According to what the doctor said, one million is almost enough. When I have money in the future, I will definitely pay it back!"

Zhong Limin waved his hand unhappily and said, "Did I ask you to pay it back? You still recognize me as a senior brother, so don't mention the word "payment" in the future!"

Zheng Qiankun said: "But senior brother, you also have a family and a house..."
Chapter completed!